#growing up to realize they're not actually siblings but choosing to still mean that much to each other and not letting blood separate them

[grandwretch]

if winds of winter comes out and Sansa and Jon's friendship was a TV show hallucination idk what I'll do. set myself on fire? drown in a lake?

[beeejayy]

Medusa !!!

🏳️‍🌈 a sexuality hc- lesbian . Trust me.

🏳️‍⚧️ a gender hc- okay so this one is complicated. Why? So like, I really like Tumblr user @/crowsyart's witch lore shit but i dont want thaaat much of a bias here so I'll just say she's witch cis. Yeah.

😇 a religion/ lack thereof- so there is a higher being in witch society I forget her name she's the one who's eye was taken by free, but I don't think that's much of a religious thing. Honestly religion in soul eater is SO hard to figure out. I'm gonna say no though, Medusa is a science girl she's not really gonna care about religion.

🧸 a hc about their childhood- I do like to think Medusa and Arachne were close, they still fought but it was just sibling shit. I know in soul eater not there's a younger sibling and. Yeah Medusa was TOTALLY the middle child she screams middle child trust meeee I AM one!!!!

👻 a hc about what scares them- this one was hard to really think about but honestly genuine kindness. Dying is a close one though, she has this kind of unstoppable complex about her. She has a plan and will finish it and she is a scientist I feel she has a genuine interest in the world. Back to the kindness thing, it sounds cheesy it does but Medusa is very reserved on shit like that, I feel like she doesn't want to tear down her walls because it'll ruin her whole image of the world.

🎶 a hc about music- she doesn't listen to music much but when she does it's when she thinks the lab is too quiet. I genuinely can't think of what type of music she'd be interested in though.

👽 a hc about a weird quirk of theirs- she will eat live mice.

💤 a hc about their sleep- she sleeps like how snakes sleep. She needs a lamp on and wears big pajamas, not big in size I mean the fancy shit.

🦾 a disability hc- would her not being able to turn into a full snake count? I feel like it'd be a big disability towards witches. I vaguely remember Eruka explaining that when she cornered Medusa

💝 a hc about their love language- words, she'll compliment on everything she finds interesting. Another one would be touch, she'll strangle you that means she loves you.

🫂 a friendship hc- the closest person I can think of that doesn't have a romantic or angry feeling about Medusa is Naigus. Here me out, both nurses. That's about it but THE POTENTIAL in them bonding over medical things and how horribly CLUMSY these kids are.

💔 an angsty hc- She genuinely liked being a nurse, she may not ever realize or admit but she did. When Crona is crying a part of her feels bad and she has to go over why she's doing this in the first place. To make a kishin.

🪢a hc about their family- Medusa doesn't see her sisters as family, they were just there growing up. That's it. She refers to Arachne as her sister because Arachne has power and she knows the woman doesn't like involvement with Medusa. The other sister is forgettable though.

📓 a hc about their hobbies- she DOES like experimenting with her own types of medicine and herbs!!

👗 a hc about their clothes- black is always something she'll choose. The one thing he needs is to not have shoes and her shirt to not have sleeves. That's one downside of being a nurse, she hated having the shoes on.

🔪 a hc related to fighting/violence- Medusa relies on her magic in combat but if she had to she will fucking deck you with her foot. She doesn't play fair she plays dirty (biting stein for example)

🌟 a hc about their desires/wishes- she wishes she played her cards better for the long run. Anytime she interacts with someone she internally curses herself for not doing something different.

🏅 a hc about what they're best at- being attractive.

🍫 a hc about food- I mentioned this but she DOES eat how actual snakes eat.

🎭 a hc about what they lie about- everything, she'll bluff on it all to get what she wants.

❤️‍🔥 a romantic hc- she doesn't really care about how nervous she is she WILL shoot her shot and forever bug the person she may be interested in

💄 an appearance hc- her hair does get tangled and will wrap around her throat in her sleep. It's a minor inconvenience.

🖕 a hc relating to anger- Medusa isn't a patient person. She's very blunt too, she'll say what's on her mind. (Unless when she's under cover. She'll suffer in silence and think about many many ways how she'd kill the person)

🐱 an animal related hc- she has a snake tongue.

😭 a hc about the worst thing that happened to them- it genuinely felt like agony when Stein first attacked her. When Maka killed her though she felt quiet, nothing was painful or anything it felt peaceful but scary.

😶 a random hc- she has piercings. When I say piercings I mean on her nipples and belly button. Why? Idk god let women be happy....

[reilliane]

instead of older sister mc, what abt younger sister mc for xiao👀

godh, what was his lore again?? tajaga but, let’s ignore that and think: what if xiao was human once. Mortal ans free, happy and alive once? like Jack frost. He had a sister whom he saved from some danger, but lead him to die.

maybe morax saw his selfless sacrifice and brout him back to life as an immortal being, with venti(yea, i still think that the archons give the visions in a way. maybe it’s like a process where tge archons choose someone and then they tell celestia why their chosen person should have a *insert element* vision like in a class presentation lmao. and if celestia says no, then no vision. or mybe they do get a vision but a different element) giving him his vision right as Xiao wakes up. Then Xiao gets found by this abusive master, but he sneaks out at times to be like mc’s secret guardian. then smth happens again and Xiao just jumps in and protects her again and she starts bawling, like- is thta a ghost???!?? in the form of her brother?! oh how cruel is this godforsaken world??

Xiao is just startled and goes baxk to his big brother personality (but a bit more rusty and awkward and cold bc it’s been awile and he’s been in a very toxic environment lately) and tries to calm her down which only makes her cry more because it makes her realize that he’s actually here. Then in a panic he just- dips out.

Oh oh, but what if they only actually like, reunite is when he save she and makes her a zombie like qiqi? So now she’s immortal but has goldfish memory and is.. well a zombie.

-🦧 and ofc, like xiao personality, he’s distant and cold and rather mean (but everyone can see how his eyes soften and how much of a worrywart becomes when mc is around). (and imagine aether figures it out and just straightup comes to him at wangshu inn and starts giving some sibling advice while mc and paimon are playing together. “Tch, i dont need your advice” Xiao’ll scoff, because he actually rather doesnt. But then again the boy’s rusty so he takes the advice silently).

Oh 🦧 dear. MC is the younger sister in the relationship.

I think I mentioned it back when I was rambling about it ehehe, after all we can't have MC be the older one all the time! In Scara's piece, MC is Scara's other half.

So they're twins. But no one's older because- they opened their eyes at the same time- OKAY WAIT WE'RE TALKING ABOUT XIAO-

(cough, cough)

I like the concept of Jack Frost (GOSH ROTG WAS LIKE, A DECADE AGO IM GROWING OOOOOOOLD) and being revived by Morax. The only thing is, Xiao was born a bird-/slapped

But yes, ignoring lore for this prompt, that's a sad thing because- didn't Jack Frost came to life again years later- and his sis is gone

〒▽〒

But do say MC was still alive and was saved by big bror Xiao... and she was turned into a zombie.... wait that's actually cute if you look at it in a different angle.

Zombies constantly forgetting. Xiao casually reminding MC about things and MC not forgetting Xiao because there's just that sibling bond- yakno-

But that will be completely erased with angst lol.

[thisdreamplace]

ashamed to say the 3D reflects our true inner reality, yes? my ENTIRE family has turned against me, after some atrocious conflicts in which they all ganged up on me nd judged me, name-calling, very hurtful things too, provoked me. i been dealing with some serious mental uh 'issues' on my own nd when this happend i was already on the verge of a breakdown nd the good news is while the conflict happened i kept telling myself theyre only reflecting me u can get thru it etc. Later i looked at the hard facts nd realised some of the hurtful things they said were my deep secret feelings abt myself. BUT my question is why the HELL cant they talk to me like normal people? confronting one person vs whole family, why?! i felt so small nd like an object, nd not a single person defended me. am i not a part of the family?

Part 2 is simply its been a week and theyve still been cold towards me as if I yelled AT THEM ABT THEIR PAINFUL 'tRuThS' in front of EVERYONE LMAOOO. At first if i was around we'd have dinner together while they'd all talk to each other like best friends aka sickeningly overly friendly while completely IGNORING me while i sat there. i could tolerate it. I WAS PISSED AT THEM TOO Now its too painful. They're having dinner without telling me, yesterday didnt leave enough food for me knowing i hadnt eaten, serve tea/snacks without my portion. i honestly feel so unspeakably trigered nd sad. worst is these things r reminding me of deep school memories when id feel excluded like this by other kids at parties or class activities nd its like im back there. anyway im glad i controled myself a bit nd didnt counter with horrid things abt them to THEM yet they think they can say the same to me. im so hurt rn i cant even tell u lol i was okay the whole week but now its too much,, ive been crying the whole day

thing is, ik this seems like 'im a victim oh noooo they ganged up on meee'. Nope its more like how do i change myself to change them?! u could say why not talk to them how they made u feel, except whenever ive defended myself in the past regarding hurtful things they/anyone in family did, the siblings/parents would say irritating things like: "oh so YOU'RE the one hurt? Oh thats right, its because YOU'RE right! yes, yes, you're always right. Forgive me for saying anything against the perfect person u are." Or one of them says: "You?! I hurt YOU? What about me? You don't care about me! So you think what ur doing is okay?" or "no, who do YOU think u are to tell ME what to do?" it just goes in circles like this! i dont deserve to hurt myself or do smth to myself even if they dont give a damn, even if years of silent suffering of the 'mEntAL pRoBlEms' (which my lovely parents have already told me is my fault years ago, hence why I NEVER show it to them, unless im crying too much then lol they just mock me, but idc abt THAT bcoz now ik i hav a right to let out my emotions)). i mean this is worse rjan usual. its kinda insane nd when guests come they start talking to me as if nothing's wrong then when they leave, they ignore me!

this whole twisted dynamics, feelijf left out nd helpless is ig some crazy assumptin from childhood of being alone nd unable to defend myself. plus when they argye with anyone, they become overly self-righteous nd over the years its clear they can only scream, blame the scapegoat and never talk abt serious matter like normal ppl. And yes, in the past when i bring this up, they like to reply with stuff like: "no YOU'RE the one who doesnt talk to US bla bla" like, when i do u just shut me down? have belittled my mental 'issues', mocked me when im at my worst, stabbed me with cruel silent treatments nd thinking its alright "bcoz of self-righteousness blegh". Or maybe i think its okay for them to punish me? or whatev? Like law says u get what u r. if these ~~~ keep doing this to me, im doubly ashamed to say this means im the one at fault?! i let this monster assunptin grow nd now idk what to do. the worst thing imo is how i failed to tell them,even if they ignored me in the past, how i feel when anything like this or a conflict happens nd none of them stand up for me, or at least are neutral to me. bcoz now if i do, they say nope, u dont care what we do, YOUR the shameless one :! so yeah they hav the advantage of 'numbwrs' while im too afraid to stand up for myself lol. btw they never apologize nd i suspect they expect ME to apologize to TYEM bcoz everything's already ruined bcoz of 'me'..... i give up on them, i really do, but my heart hurts. Either i harden my heart, nd save up to move out, OR i try to change my self or whatev assumptins i have. But how do i do that? i try afirming: "my familys so nice to me, im respected by them" but it feels so fake tears literally enter my eyes lol

firstly i want to say, thank you for coming here to vent and being open about your feelings. it’s so important sometimes to just let it all out, without holding back. so that way you can move forward more bravely, to create the life you truly want to experience. that being said, i am going to be completely honest with you here in hopes that perhaps it may inspire you and you will be ready to do what is needed for the life you truly want to experience.

“BUT my question is why the HELL cant they talk to me like normal people?” -> “i felt so small nd like an object, nd not a single person defended me. am i not a part of the family?” here is your question, and here is your answer. i think that being completely honest when venting your feelings can actually be so helpful, because if you read back what you have said, you will be able to clearly find the patterns that are creating your personal hell. FEELING IS THE SECRET. ASSUMPTIONS HARDEN INTO FACT. the true way you feel, becomes your experience. Feelings/assumptions/beliefs come first, and the experiences come second to confirm them. That’s all that’s happening here.

i am glad that you were able to keep your reactions to a minimum! that's wonderful and as many of us know, it can sometimes be hard to do in such hurtful circumstances. but you managed to do it, this shows just a small glimpse of the power you truly hold within. although emotionally you may feel out of control, there is still the choice to choose better for yourself which you demonstrated through your reaction to them. good for you!

the truth is, you acknowledge the victim mindset to seem like you’re not engulfed in it, but no, you’re still very clearly engulfed in it. as i have said before, you can’t be a VICTOR and feel bad about it. feeling bad about taking responsibility, about everyone is you pushed out, about any of these types of concepts automatically shows a victim mindset. talking to them won’t do anything, because there are no second causes. you could talk to them nicely, you could be the nicest person in the world. but you can’t pretend your way out of your inner world. your inner world is the one and only cause of your experiences. until you change the story you tell yourself, they will stay the same. this is a hard pill to swallow sometimes. and it can feel heavily, because it’s ultimately only you’re choice. they can’t change until you do. the heaviness of the situation may make it seem impossible to turn around, but that’s just an illusion. your emotional attachment to the situation makes it seem so real and hard to change, but no. that’s just an illusion too. however, it’s ultimately your choice. Do you want to take responsibility for your life, or do you want to keep being tossed around like your lost at sea, victim to the merciless angry waves? Because we always have a choice. No one chooses your inner world, you do. No one can go into your mind and decide things for you, that’s only your job.

you can harden your heart, but who would be the one who suffers more? It won’t be your family, i can assure you. it’ll only be you. by doing that, you keep that old story alive and therefore you keep experiencing it. you keep those stories alive that are desperately showing themselves to you, saying “LET US GO.” but you remain identified with those painful stories, so you grip onto them tight. you keep on thinking of possible reasons for their behavior, but you could just read your entire ask back to yourself and you’ll see every reason. your reactions, your beliefs about them, your emotional pain. its your refusal to let those things go, and focus on what you truly want that keeps you in this state and keeps them in this state. sure it’s painful to face the responsibility at first, but it’s not a blame game. thinking its about blame is just a misunderstanding of the teachings. it’s not about they’re so perfect and you’re so not, so you have to change your ways. it’s about this is how life works here. this is about... you can ONLY ever experience self. whatever is going on within, will be reflected in your outer world. it’s about how they can’t change, UNTIL YOU DO. so instead of feeling sorry for yourself, you have to decide to give yourself the gift of a wonderful life because you have that power too. you stop deciding they can be in control of your experience, and you decide your experience yourself.

to change your assumptions, stop trying to affirm over them and actually face what’s keeping you from believing in your desires. yeah, it’s going to be painful and uncomfortable. but you need to face the pain that you’re running away from, so that it can finally be released. you have to realize, it only stayed true because you believed it to be true. and if you are to live a life free from that story, and experience a more desirable story, then you must let the pain go. give yourself love and grace as you work through it, and know that there is a more beautiful side of life that awaits for you to accept it in.

No One To Change But Self

There is Nothing to Forgive

How to Sit with Your Triggers

give yourself the time you need, it's not race. the love that you wish to experience exists, allow it in. 💖

[waywardfangirl]

I was incredibly fortunate to get to write for the wonderful @fight-surrender in the Carry On Secret Snowflake exchange, and she gave some of the best prompts I've seen. I ended up choosing to write a meet-cute (a meet-ugly, really) that takes place on the beach and centers around Simon's new fixation on the supposed dangers lurking below the waves.

I have to give a giant thank you to @foolofabookwyrm and @caitybuglove23 for being excellent betas, cheerleaders, and for helping me get the fic formatted and posted when my computer stopped working - you guys are the best! 💜💜💜

You can read the fic below, or on AO3!

Simon

 

I've always wanted to go to the beach. Growing up in care, I never had the opportunity to, but now that Penny and I are done with university and enjoying weekends without the threat of homework hanging over our heads, I finally can. Of course, we don't live close to the beach, so our day trip took some planning, but it gave me time to look up all the best places to eat, and it gave Penny time to watch every possible documentary about the ocean. I watched a lot of them with her, and while I know I probably won't see all of the tropical fish that swam across our TV screen, I'm still really excited to see the ocean. 

 

Unfortunately, I also happened to be in the room while Penny watched some show called “Predators from the Deep”, or something along those lines, so my excitement is also tinged with trepidation (or outright fear) of some of the things lurking under the waves.

“Sharks aren’t anything to worry about, Simon! They don’t want to attack you, and the likelihood of even seeing a shark here is extremely low.”

 

“It’s not the sharks I’m worried about, Pen! It’s all of the other stuff, all those little parasites, and the poisonous things, and the spiny ones.” The documentary was filled with shadowy shots of spiked balls and spotted tentacles just waiting to attack some unsuspecting wader.

 

“Don’t eat any of it then,” she replies, hardly even paying attention to me as she smooths out her blanket and sets up the umbrella.

 

“What?”

 

“You said you were worried about the poisonous things, so just don’t eat anything you find in the ocean.”

 

“They can hurt me even if I don’t eat them! What about that one octopus?”

 

“That was venomous, not poisonous, there’s a difference.” She squirts sunscreen into her palms and then slaps them lightly onto my cheeks, not allowing me time to squirm away.

 

“Whatever, venomous then, there are still things to be scared of in there!”

 

Penny ducks under the arm I have flung out to point at the ocean with, and grabs two waters from our cooler.

 

“You’ll be fine Simon, I promise.” She shoves a bottle into my hands. “Rub in your sun cream, and let’s walk by the edge of the water, alright? You’ll like it, we can find shells!” She starts off, picking her way through the sand and looking back only once to make sure that I’m following her.

 

It turns out that the water feels quite nice, even soothing. The sounds of the waves and the feel of cool water splashing my ankles combine to make me feel safe. They make me forget about the horrors lurking off-shore.

Penny has a handful of shells and has started handing me others to put in the pocket of my swim shorts. I’ve found a few shells of my own too, but I stopped paying such close attention to the ground about ten minutes ago, when I noticed a man about our own age playing in the waves with his younger siblings.

 

He has dark hair, originally falling around his face but now wet with seawater and slicked back to emphasize his widow’s peak. He’s still too far away for me to tell what color his eyes are, but as Penny and I walk closer I’m able to make out more of his facial expressions. He seems to be putting on sneers for show and occasionally gives bright smiles for the younger kids swarming him. He’s wearing one of those long-sleeved swim shirts, but it’s clinging tight to his body. He looks like he could be a footballer with all of the muscles I can see, even at this distance.

 

I’ve been trying not to stare too openly at him, but I can’t really help it - there’s just something about him that keeps drawing me in.It’s almost as if I’m under some sort of spell or thrall. Right now though, I’m extremely glad I’ve been so captivated by him, because I seem to be the only person on the beach who realizes the danger we’re all in.

 

Curling around the man’s left ankle are the tentacles of an octopus, surely about to stick its fangs into him and inject him with its venom (or whatever it is octopuses do to kill people).

 

"Octopus!" I yell. I’m at a loss for any other words, but I’m desperately trying to warn Penny as I sprint off to rescue him.

 

"Ooh, where?" She doesn't sound nearly concerned enough for the looming threat of death hanging over us all, but I'll talk to her about taking proper safety precautions later. Right now, I have to go save the life of the prettiest person I've ever seen.

 

"Octopus! Octopus!" I can't seem to make any other phrases come out of my mouth, but eventually the man looks up to see me barreling towards him, flailing my arms and yelling at the top of my lungs. He raises an eyebrow at me, staying far too calm considering the mortal peril he's in, and glances behind him to see who else I could possibly be talking to.

 

Unfortunately, that means he's not paying attention enough to sidestep me when the combination of my momentum and adrenalin send me toppling into him. We both splash down into the small waves lapping at the sand and I scramble to extricate myself from his long limbs as quickly as possible, crawling down to examine his ankles and prepared to risk my own life if I have to pull the octopus off of him.

 

"What are you doing? " His voice is lovely and posh, the vowels round and smooth and expensive.

 

"Saving your life, mate, you're welcome by the way," I grunt as I make another unsuccessful grab for the tentacles.

 

"From what? All you've done so far is endanger me, pushing me down and holding me in the water." He pauses. "If this is your attempt at murder by drowning, I think I pity you. First, you caused a scene by yelling the whole way down the beach before you assaulted me, and now you're not even bothering to hold my head under this truly pathetic amount of water. You're an absolute disaster."

 

"I told you—" (why are these tentacles so hard to grab,) "I'm not trying to kill you, I'm trying to save you."

 

"Save me from what, exactly?"

 

Ha! I've got you now, evil cephalopod!

 

"This!"

 

I hold the octopus up in triumph, feeling the water drip onto my sodden hair.

 

"From… a clump of seaweed?"

 

"What? No. No, it's an octopus."

 

Slowly, I lower the mass in my hand down to eye level, and immediately I feel my cheeks flame in embarrassment.

 

"Oh. Right. Sorry, then."

 

I try to push back from him and stand up, but my hand won't release the seaweed (it really did look like an octopus!). When I try to move a wave hits me, washing the sand out from under my foot and making me flounder for a few moments, only compounding my embarrassment. When I finally look up at the man I accidentally assaulted, he seems entirely unbothered by anything. He's lounging back on his elbows, somehow managing to look down his nose at me even though I'm sitting up fully now, and it's simply unfair how defined his abs are, even under his shirt.

 

"Do you make a habit of doing things like this?"

 

His eyes are too intense for me to look at any longer, they're a grey color that seems to be shifting to reflect the ocean behind me, and I have to busy myself with peeling the green fronds of seaweed away from my fingers.

 

"Like what?"

 

"Attacking strangers or playing the hero, take your pick."

 

"Sorry. I thought it was an octopus and I didn't want you to die," I mumble. This prick should be grateful, where does he get off being so smug anyway?

 

"Why on earth would I have died from an octopus touching me?"

 

"Because they're one of the most deadly creatures on earth!"

 

"What? No they're not. Not the ones around here, anyway. The blue ringed octopus is incredibly deadly, but it lives in the Pacific Ocean."

 

"But, couldn't they-"

 

He levels me with a look that could probably set me on fire.

 

"Mordelia!" One of the children comes running over from where they fled when I tackled their brother. She looks to be about twelve or thirteen, and while she isn't quite as dark and villainous looking as her brother she still has his same air of superiority. "Does this gentleman need to be worried about being attacked, maimed, or killed by any octopuses while swimming today?"

 

This kid - Mordelia, I guess - levels me with the most condescending look I have ever seen, and just scoffs . Actually scoffs at me, like I'm an imbecile. (Although, I still have seaweed stuck to me, so she may be onto something there.)

 

"No. Most accounts of cephalopod attacks can't be proven, and the few that have been entirely substantiated occurred in vastly different habitats or under circumstances that this beach couldn't support."

 

With that, she turns and runs back to the rest of her family, leaving me with only a parting eye roll.

 

"She's going through a marine biology phase."

 

It's the first thing the dark haired man has said to me in a casual manner, and I startle a bit. 

 

"Did you also have a marine biology phase?"

 

I think my question catches him off-guard, and I smirk.

 

"Perhaps," he answers after a beat. "But Mordelia's has been going on for three years now, so we think it may actually stick. Mine dried up after only a few months."

 

He smiles at me for the first time since I knocked him over, and it's almost painful how handsome he is, sprawled out elegantly on the beach like he's in an ad for expensive watches or cologne or something, and I can't believe I tackled him because of some stupid seaweed.

 

"I had a dinosaur phase," I confess, smiling back at him.

 

"Why doesn't that surprise me?" I reach down to help him up, and I'm shocked at how cold his fingers are, and how much I want to warm them up in my own. It's too bad I made such a horrible first impression, I would otherwise be sorely tempted to ask him out on a date. "What's your name, by the way? You've already attacked me, had we been in cars we would have exchanged names and proofs of insurance by now."

 

I’m such a mess. I didn't even think to ask what his name was.

 

"Simon. I'm Simon."

 

I go to shake his hand, and then realize that we're still holding hands, and I feel my cheeks grow redder still.

 

"Hello Simon, I'm Baz. It's nice to meet you, although the next time we meet I sincerely hope you can refrain from throwing yourself quite so bodily at me before we've even said hello."

 

"Yeah, umm, I'm sorry, really, I-" My brain catches up with my mouth. "Wait, did you say next time? "

 

His mouth curls up into a grin, and he gives my hand a squeeze as I try to figure out how I messed up so badly and things still worked out so well.

 

"Of course. For our first date, perhaps we can go to the aquarium and you can see what an octopus really looks like."

[juunitaisenwishes]

So idk how my brain got on this topic and I have some ideas of my own, but I like hearing other people's perspectives. So the headcanons? Toshiko finding out that her s/o got her pregnant & then Michio, Nagayuki, & Takeyasu learning they got they're s/o pregnant. Again I have no idea how my brain got on this topic...^^"

Ooh! That’s unespected, but I like the idea! Don’t mind the topic, dear, I think it’s cute :3And I also like to imagine the characters in unexpected situations like this.I hope you don’t mind, but can I give the characters a little backstory? I can’t hold my brain and my fingers :’3

Finding about pregnancy

Boar

First of all, I believe Toshiko have no intention to get pregnant. She’s completely focused in her job and be the heir of the family that she don’t want to waste her time with something she really don’t care;

And I’m secure to guess that Toshiko don’t want to risk the perfection of her body. Pregnancy can chance a woman’s body, so I believe she want to preserve her beauty as much as possible;

She’s pretty young too, but probably when she’s the head of the clan, she’ll think about it;

And so, everytime Toshiko go to bed with a guy, she’ll use any method at her disposion (probably all of them) to don’t get pregnant;

(So about the backstory);

I can easily see Toshiko with bodyguards. Not she really need them, she can protect herself, but when she don’t want to waste her time and energy she can just send them;

All are handsome guy, of course. And she in a relationship with all of them;

And here is her s/o. He’s one of her bodyguards;

At first, he’s just one more guy and Toshiko don’t care that much about him;

But he’s different. When her others bodyguards pampered her, he just come to time to time, when he have something to talk or a interesting topic to discuss;

Toshiko is surprised at first. Usually her bodyguards just come with boring thing or empty praises (that she likes anyway), so this change really pleases her;

Both chat for hours and Toshiko really likes this moments;

S/o is also a sweetheart. He gives her attention and love without pressure her, and alway gives support;

Everything her family never give her;

That’s when she let her guard down;

After some days with cramps and nausea, Toshiko decides to take a pregnancy test;

When she got the positive, her first thought is abortion;

She’s a warrior, the heir of the boar family and she’s still young to give birth. Toshiko is convict to keep it a secret and do a abortion without her s/o know the truth;

But they eat breakfast together, and when she saw his smile she feels so dirty and repulsive;

Damn, truth to be told, she want the child, but have no idea how to deal with all of this;

What if her beloved s/o don’t want children and leave her?What if he’s lying to her all this time? She have ANY possibility to be a good mother?

For the first time in her life, Toshiko want to cry, but she maintain a calm and assertive look;

Sure no one notice, she’s in shock went her s/o ask her if is everything alrigth. He question her if her father do something again, hold her hands, kiss them and say he’s here for her;

Toshiko still keep her tears in check, but God, she loves this man!;

So she go straight “I’m pregnant”;

S/o smiled, keep holding her hands tenderly and ask “you want the child?”;

Toshiko surpresed herself when she say “yes” so easily and firmly;

Gods, she really want the child. With be the child of her sweet s/o, how can she just think in abortion so easily?

With her reply, s/o’s smiled become the more sweet and beautiful she ever see and hug her tight “You have no idea how I want to hear it, Toshiko! I don’t want anyone to be the mother of my children but you”;

Toshiko melt. She never feel so stupidly happy and loved in her entire life. And never expected to be so optimist to see her baby;

Extra

Toshiko want a girl, no doubts. She want her girl to be a dominatriz just like her;

She gives birth to a boy;

When she hear it, Toshiko expected to feel more disappointed, but she isn’t. At all;

Her boy is like a perfect fusion of her and her s/o, now husband;

Toshiko cried for the first time in her life;

She choose his name with a lot of care: Saiwarou. He’s her precious little boy and she’ll protect him with her life;

With Saiwarou older, she’ll want more babys and s/o will do as she wish;

They are, unespectedly, a happy family;

Dog

Unlike Toshiko, I can see Michio wanting a child. He already have his daughter (let call her Miki because it’s cute), but he like children, and one with his s/o with be nice, to say the last;

Unlike Toshiko, how want strong man, but also weaker than her, Michio isn’t that selective;

Michio looks like someone who don’t care about looks, but the woman NEED to like his daughter and at least try to be a good mother for her;

To this headcanon, I can visualize a s/o how work for the underground like him;

S/o and his daughter really like each other and s/o truly want to be a good mother to her, so she wins his heart;

Being both responsible parents, they probably with discuss about a new kid first;

They can’t just follow they hearts and let something lack for Miki;

After sometime discussing and figuring they money, both are secure with one more kid;

And Miki got really excited with the idea to have a little sibling;

So they start to try;

I can see they going for a month and nothing. Both feel a little frustrated but keep going;

So one day s/o just kick the door;

“MICHIO I’M FINALLY FUCKING PREGNANT!”

Michio don’t know if he feels happy with the news or angry because she broke the door;

He choose to be happy and hug her;

“But you’ll pay the door”

“I’m sorry, dear…”

When Miki arrived home they give the news. The little girl is so happy she can’t stop to hug her mother belly;

S/o will be forbidden to do dangerous jobs. Even if she try to convince Michio otherwise, he’s absolutely adamant about it;

The more the pregnancy advance, more protective he becomes;

Sometimes he even carry her. S/o don’t expected this, but she likes anyway;

I can see Michio dealing with s/o changes of humor like a boss;

She starts to cry and yell? He’ll gives her a hug, caressing her hair until she calm down. She start to feel cramps? He’ll prepare a hot water bottle. Nauseas? He’ll cook a light but good soup for her;

S/o fall in love again;

If s/o ask if he wants a boy or a girl, I can see he saying he wants a boy, but he actually wants another girl;

But will be happy with any;

Extra

S/o gives birth to a girl;

Michio is so happy he looks like a idiot;

They let Miki carry the baby. She’s so happy and promises to be a good big sister;

Michio insists to choose the name: Yuzuki;

“Grapefruit and hope kanjis? You can’t be more cheese”;

“Oh, shut up! As if you don’t like the name.”;

Yeah, s/o loves the name;

Easily the most happy family ever. Everyone is so precious;

Dragon

I can se Nagayuki don’t wanting a child, but, unlike Toshiko, how absolutely don’t want one, he’s kinda more neutral;

Like, if happen he will be ok, but if he can’t it’s better;

It’s not like he don’t want children with his s/o, but just see the problems and disadvantages and how hard with be to educate a children;

But aside of it, he don’t think much about it;

Like Toshiko, to this to happen Nagayuki will need to really care and love his, to the point to let his guard down;

But unlike Michio, how don’t care much about anything, Nagayuki likes “action girls” more;

I can see he really disinterested in normal girls or girls how need protection. Independent and secure girls are more his type. If she can fight, better. I she can fight at his side, nice. If she can carry him on the battlefield and keep fighting, well his pride will disapprove and he’ll never admit, but BOI, he’s all hers;

So yeah, his s/o will work on the underground just like him. Will be part of the brothers plans, probably;

She also help to babysitting Takeyasu. Nagayuki is relieved to have help. Now he can breathe;

The pregnancy will just come after a good time in the relationship. Something like 4 or 5 years;

Being used to the her, Nagayuki will relax to the point to share his thoughts and insecurities, what means A LOT;

With this level of intimancy, he’ll eventually let his guard down and eventually forget to use condoms;

And so, one day s/o come and say she’s pregnant;

Nagayuki almost drops his mug, but maintain his composure;

At first, he thinks s/o is trying to play a joke with him, but then she show the pregnancy test;

Now he drops his mug;

He want to ask s/o if she wants to abort, because, in the past, this was a solution for him, but the words don’t came;

Nagayuki need a moment to realize he wants the kid, but is not sure if he can be a good father;

“Well” his s/o started “can’t be worse than babysitting Takeyasu”;

“Point”;

Even a little insecure, it’s not enough to drive him away, so he decides to try;

After this, Nagayuki will start to feel better and better about the issue;

Takeyasu got really excited to be a uncle. He’ll want to teach about fire to the kind and Nagayuki just “oh, you so DON’T”

Nagayuki will try to act all cool, but in the truth, seeing his s/o’s belly grow makes him melt inside;

When s/o sleeps, he touch her belly to feel the baby. Eventually he’ll start to lay his head to hear them and it makes him so in love with the kid. He feels stupid to love so deeply someone how not even born, but… Kinda like it;

One day s/o will catch him and take a photo. Nagayuki try to delete it, but s/o ensures she will not show to anyone, because is her treasure;

Nagayuki never feel so embarassed;

Extra

Nagayuki wants a boy, he got a girl;

He haven’t time even to feel frustrated. S/o shows him the kid, and his girl open her eyes, the same as his, stared at him and lift her tiny hands to catch him;

She grabs one of his fingers and Nagayuki melted;

Fuck it, he loves his little girl;

They choose the name together: Migako;

She’ll grow a girl version of himself. he can’t be more proud

I can see both wanting more kids. Next will be twins and the last a single kid. All girls;

Nagayuki have no frustrations. He’ll love his daughters;

Snake

Like Nagayuki, Takeyasu is more into action girls, so he want a girl how can kick his ass;

He don’t like girls too delicate too, they need to be more confident;

Takeyasu will be the more likely to impregnate his girlfriend because I can see he not into safe sex;

S/o is not insecure about getting pregnant, because if happens, she know Takeyasu will take responsability;

To me, to Takeyasu start a relationship with someone he needs to really want the person. He can have a night of sex without problem, but a serious relationship just if he feel something special;

People will be surprese about how stable they’re as a couple;

Of course they fight, but it’s never serious;

When s/o tank about her pregnancy, Takeyasu will drop everything he’s doing, lift and spin her and laught like a retardad;

He’s actually happy and looking forward to be a father;

He probably will be a father first than Nagayuki and will be a jerk about it, of course (poor dragon);

I can see him kicking the door of Nagayuki room and yell “GUESS WHO WILL BE A FATHER!!”

Probably when Nagayuki is with his girlfriend in a… Intimate moment;

“Oh, trying to catch me up already?”

“OUT!”

Takeyasu will unexpectedly become more sweet with s/o. Hug her for behind, while he rubs her belly and gives softs kisses on her neck;

Remeber Nagayuki laying on his s/o belly just when she sleeps? Well, Takeyasu will do it everytime he can, and will comment when he hear the baby’s heart and when they kick;

He’s a unexpected sweet and attentive father-to-be;

Extra

He wants a boy, got a girl (because I like to troll)

But he’s not frustrated. He’s so happy with his child and that’s what matters;

(I cant think in a name to her, i’m sorry);

He’ll want more kids. Lots of them;

“Go easy on me, father of the year. I need a break”

In the end they really have a lot of kids. 5 and Takeyasu wants one more;

S/o’s belly need a year of vacation to her think about it;